Happiness Of Love (by Mirakali) – Michel Montecrossa

Happiness of love, happiness to be near to you.
Happiness to feel you, to touch your body of bliss.

“Darkness and Dawn we desire,
two mighty Mothers of the Truth,
fairly fronting us, increasers of our spacious being.

And O ye divine fire of our humanity,
O worshipped Twain,
approach on the paths of the Life-breath
to this our passion and love.”

Happiness to be one with your soul.
Happiness to be at home at your side.
Hapiness to be your love, your girl, your friend.
Happiness of our bliss.

“She of the vision of knowledge,
she of its flowing inspiration,
she of its vastness, three goddesses who give birth
to the Bliss,

they who stumble not,
may they take their seats at
the altar strewn of the sacrifice.
O Fashioner of things, beneficent hither come to us;

pervader of all in thy being, in thy nourishing of all
and with thyself, in sacrifice after sacrifice foster our ascension.

O Master of Delight, to that goal where thou knowest
the secret Names of the gods, thither lead our offerings.

He moved everywhere about the Mighty Ones of Heaven,
and they devoured not, neither were overcome,—
they were not clothed, neither were they naked.

Here the eternal and ever young goddesses from one womb
held the one Child,
they the sung Seven Words.”

Happiness of love, happiness to be near to you.
Happiness to feel you, to touch your body of bliss.

“Spread out were the masses of him
in universal forms in the womb of the clarity,
in the flowings of the sweetnesses;
here the fostering Rivers stood nourishing themselves;

the two Mothers of the accomplishing god
became vast and harmonised.
Borne by them, O child of Force, thou didst blaze out
holding thy bright and rapturous embodiments;

out flow the streams of the sweetness,
the clarity, where the Bull of the
abundance has grown by the Wisdom.”